1. Asian Mom Jenny and her son Chris Series 3: Part 2


    Date: 2/24/2015, Categories: Fiction, Asian, Cuckold, Foot or shoe fetish, Male / Older Female, Water Sports/Pissing, Wife, Young, Author: KG210502, Rating: 93, Source: sexstories.com

    fight her off, stopping just so I could grab my winter jacket before she dragged me away. The snow was still coming down, not too light but not too heavy either, leaving more than enough on the ground for a snowman to be built. My daughter had already started, rolling up a pretty good-sized ball of snow before she came to me for help. “Gotcha!” Jessie cackled. I turned around to see her laughing, with Chris standing a few feet away with a face full of snow. “Mom help!” she giggled, making another snowball. I didn’t hesitate, joining my daughter as I made a snowball myself and hurled it towards Chris. “Girls against boys!” Jessie proclaimed. “No fair!” Chris shot back, trying to block our attacks with one hand as he made his own ammunition with the other. Despite his words, I could tell he was enjoying it too, laughing along with us. Our snowball fight lasted for only about 10 minutes. Since, unlike Jessie and me, Chris didn’t have any gloves with him, making his hands too cold to continue. “Ok! Everybody help pile more snow on this ball! Our snowman’s gonna be nice and fat!” Jessie exclaimed. While she so energetically got started, I walked over to Chris, making sure he was okay. “How’s your hands honey? Let mommy see” I said, flipping his palms over. “It’s not that bad. Just cold” he said, bringing it to my face. “Ahhh!” I shrieked, laughing as I slapped his arm. “And to think I was worried about you!” After laughing from my reaction, Chris comforted me with a hug, pulling ...
    me in close and snuck a quick kiss in. I could feel him about to pull away, but I held his hand on my hip, telling him not to. I wasn’t even really watching out for Jessie either, knowing she wouldn’t make that big of a deal of us kissing. So instead of fretting about it, I openly made out with Chris, even going so far as to place his hand on my ass, forcing his fingers to massage it. “Are you two going to just kiss or help?!” she exclaimed. “Sorry sweetie” I giggled. ‘We’ll stop” I said, planting one last kiss on Chris’ lips. While I had no shame, I could see that Chris was blushing a little, still not used to the fact his sister didn’t care about us kissing. Jessie was her usual bossy self, but for once, Chris and I both eagerly followed her lead. It was incredibly fun and relaxing to spend time together as a family, working on building a snowman that would make Frosty proud. We had plenty of help from the weather as the snow that fell was dense and not fluffy, allowing us to easily pack it together without falling apart. “I’m gonna grab him some clothe!” Jessie exclaimed, rushing back towards the house. “Take off your boots! I don’t want snow in the house!” I yelled immediately. My daughter groaned as a response, resulting in a light chuckle out of Chris. “Having fun honey? I know it’s probably not how you wanted to spend a Friday afternoon, but –“ “It was a lot of fun mom, especially with you” he smiled, giving me a kiss. Any chilliness I was feeling from the weather was ...
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